Beast

A dragon's roar and a tiger's roar intimidated some of the weak monsters, causing them to attack. They were slightly frightened, but what they attracted was the gathering of more monsters, which even surprised Danye and the Qingluan beast.

, flying towards the place where the sound came from.

These three points were beyond Yang Qing's expectation. When transforming into a beast, he roared with dragons and tigers in order to drive the heaven and earth spiritual energy in Zifu into the veins of the whole body, and then dispersed into the limbs, bones, internal organs, and other organs.

, restore the consumed physical strength and ensure sufficient strength!

Otherwise, if you run for ten miles and then fight with all your strength, your physical strength will be exhausted very quickly, and you will lose your strength before you are killed by the monster!

"Woo!"

"Whoosh!"

"Swish!"

"roar!"

Shi Cheng was throwing them away, while Huo Die and other monks landed on the ground and manipulated their magic weapons, using magic talismans to kill them. They resisted the bites of dozens of monsters. Yang Qingteng, who was holding a six-foot sharp knife, turned around dozens of monsters.

Among the beasts, waiting for the opportunity to kill, more monsters are coming one after another!

Dozens of monsters that were chasing Huodie and others were about to catch up. At that time, the situation of the cultivators became even worse. 1

"Behead quickly and escape as soon as possible!"

The ferocious-looking Yang Qing shouted loudly in his heart and unleashed all his strength. With Shi Cheng here, Yang Qing was distracted by him. At this time, he no longer had any scruples. Although there were many monsters besieging him, it was difficult to let them go.

He died here!

What worries him is that the monsters are constantly gathering and they cannot be killed. The best outcome is that they will be exhausted to death!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In an instant, his body was like a swimming dragon, his sword was like a river, and he was killing dozens of monsters. The simple sword was as powerful as the long stick.

Use the "He Zi Jue" to achieve a rounded figure!

The increased power generated by the "Wandering Dragon Out of Water" method is poured into the legs, and is sent and received from the heart.

No matter how many dozen monsters attack, they can't hurt Yang Qing. For such an attack, there is no need to use the 'One Line of Sky' to relieve the force!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Bright light and shadow surrounded Yang Qing's body, and he couldn't see his figure clearly. He could only distinguish the blood flowers blooming as he moved around.

There is no fierceness in the moves, only swiftness, and the lingering shadow of the knife is like a roar. Behind the gorgeous attack, there is no sense of frivolity, but only sharpness driven by tyrannical power.

Yang Qing is not procrastinating, but is trying to kill dozens of monsters as quickly as possible. He is temporarily exaggerating, just to kill with one hit, so as to avoid the monsters dying one after another and attracting more monsters to join!

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The sword flashed, and most of the besieging monsters suffered minor or serious injuries, but their attack power was greatly reduced, but they did not die as a result.

Scales, fur, and sharp claws cannot resist the sharp thin blade of the sword. Only the horns can stop it, but the light of the sword can't avoid such a hard object!

"Peng!"

Shi Cheng, who was thrown nearly a hundred feet away, landed on his feet and ran for more than ten steps without falling under the huge weight. The words "Run like hell!" sounded in his mind again.

Shi Cheng, who looked frightened, responded in a nagging voice, glanced back, hesitated, and then ran like crazy!

"Whoosh!"

Huodie and the others had not hoarded talismans, elixirs, etc., and felt powerless under the siege of dozens of monsters. However, in this situation, they were all distracted by Yang Qing and saw what kind of situation he was in.

"So strong!"

"Impossible, how could he resist more than a dozen monsters without getting hurt!"

Huo Die and others were all shocked. They didn't want to believe what they saw. They couldn't help but fear that they had almost fought with them in Su Xinju that day. It would be Yang Qing who survived, not them.

Fire Butterfly may be able to kill half of the dozens of monster beasts that are not very powerful, but he can't do it without being injured, and he is flying with his weapon to occupy the advantageous location.

"He is in the middle stage of spiritual concentration!"

Huodie suddenly realized that she didn't understand the impact of improving cultivation on the strength of the body-refining monks, so she still made this guess. She couldn't think of anything else. In this case, the anger in her heart actually increased by three points.

Shang Ming and Wan Congmei looked at each other with pale faces, equally horrified, and then they were filled with viciousness: "No matter how strong you are, you will die. If I can't live, you won't even want to live!"

"Don't seek to kill monsters, just protect yourself with all your strength, and follow me!"

Huodie withdrew her squinting gaze, and her angry mood defeated her panic, helplessness and other emotions. She made an instant decision to clear the situation, and let out a low voice with her unfamiliar spiritual consciousness.

The other monks were shocked by this low shout, and they immediately knew that the instinctive stubborn resistance under such fear would lead to a dead end. If they delayed, they would definitely die. The monsters waiting to besiege them would attack the other few.

As a monk, there is no way at all. You can only try your best to retreat before more monsters come.

In this way, a large number of monsters are still advancing, and those who pursue them will be a minority after all!

"Even if you die, I will still live happily!"

Whether it was Fire Butterfly, Shang Ming, or Wan Congmei, all the monks turned their resentful and happy eyes to Yang Qing. Then, after each of them took out their defensive magic weapons, they withdrew most of the attacks, and the defensive magic symbols were completely destroyed.

Not reserved.

Several of the monks are even activating the three-line dismantling formation. As for the nine-sword overthrowing formation, they want to activate it again after breaking through the monster blockade!

The two array disks, under Huodie's instructions, became the two major supports!

"snort!"

The ferocious-looking Yang Qing snorted secretly, knowing that it was the right time to attack Huo Die and others while the monster beasts running towards him were not paying attention to him. All the dozens of monster beasts in the siege were seriously injured, and he suddenly killed him.

!

"Whoosh!"

Accompanied by the harsh sound of breaking through the air, Yang Qing's whole body was like a hurricane suddenly gathered by bright knife shadows.

The sound of 'Puff' started to sound, but before the shadow of the knife disappeared, Yang Qing stood up from the ground with the knife in one hand, and jumped out of the siege of dozens of monsters in a flash.

This blow did not use any method of exerting force, but used all the strength to make the very light Pu Dao reach extremely fast speed. It lies in the instantaneous explosion, but also in the combination of hardness and softness. This has a great impact on physical strength.

The consumption was more intense than running wildly for more than ten miles, and due to this sudden consumption, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Zi Mansion could not replenish physical strength in time.

"Ouch..."

In the roar of dragons and tigers, there is fatigue but also joy!

Even though Yang Qing's body was strong, he couldn't help but tremble slightly all over his body unconsciously, like collapse caused by excessive exertion.

"Puff!"

Just after he rushed out of the battle circle, the dozens of monsters surrounding Yang Qing were still attacking with their teeth and claws, but with this movement, they first broke apart, collided in one place, and scattered into a pile, making it impossible to tell who was who.

Who is it!

Dozens of monsters were killed instantly!

"What!"

Huodie and others couldn't believe this scene. When they were shocked, the defense on their hands stopped and their speed of breaking through was stagnant. If they were young, they looked up to Yang Qing and thought he was a strong one. But after their cultivation level improved,

Thinking that he was nothing more than that, and because he had no spiritual roots, they no longer valued Yang Qing.

Even monks in the Purple Mansion Realm with weak real energy like Shang Ming and Wan Congmei dared to ridicule Yang Qing without hesitation with the secret promise of Huo Die and others, and Yang Qing's performance made them even bolder.

But who would have thought that Yang Qing is so powerful!

Thinking of the two formation disks again, Huodie and the others' murderous intent grew in their hearts - how could I wait for you to take revenge on me after we had broken our skins!

The friendship they had when they jointly opened the cave and practiced together for the past three years completely turned into hatred at this moment.

"Zheng!"

Inviting the moon bow to start, Yang Qing did not wait for his physical strength to recover, then forcefully gathered his strength and fired the bow instantly!

Shi Cheng was thrown a hundred feet away, unable to escape the clutches of the bird monster. There was already a monster that opened its sharp claws and grabbed his head with a pair of steel hooks. If he was caught, it would be like an eagle.

There is no difference between jumping on a rabbit, but Shi Cheng doesn't have the ability of a rabbit to kick off an eagle.

"call out!"

The stainless steel arrow shot quickly, and then another arrow was caught on the string.

Yang Qing's escape from the siege happened in the blink of an eye. When he ran more than ten feet away, opened his bow and fired arrows, he attracted other monsters.

When I'm tired and can't run at full speed, I draw my bow and fire an arrow!

With a 'pop' sound, the beasts and beasts near Shi Cheng's head were shot through by fine steel arrows like roasted pheasants. Shi Cheng's crisis was temporarily resolved. Therefore, Yang Qing wanted to fall into the crisis and invited the spirit on the moon bow string.

The steel arrows pierced the air and struck again.

"roar!"

"Chirp!"

The nearby monsters are still gathering here, with different roars and whistles, and they are attacking Fire Butterfly and other monsters. Several monsters are separated, and they are rushing to intercept!

The branches and leaves are flying, the dust is flying, and it looks like thousands of horses galloping.

Shi Cheng's dull face was filled with fear. He was ordered to run as fast as he could and was not allowed to look back. He had to do as he was told and did not dare to make a mistake and let the two of them die here.

"Zheng!"

Yang Qing's current state was at a time when his strength was unsustainable. Every time he opened his bow, his running speed slowed down. In the end, only standing on the same spot could ensure that he would not be caught and pecked by birds.

"Defense all, let's go!"

Huo Die and the monks looked at each other, a tacit and stern smile flashed in their eyes. The monsters separated to kill Yang Qing, which greatly reduced their pressure. Apart from gloating about the misfortune, the three-line troop disarmament formation was already excited.

!

The three elements of earth, water, and wood gathered together to form a barrier that enveloped the cultivators.

This barrier is like a three-color translucent bell, which protects everyone tightly. When monsters attack it, it makes the sound of gold and iron, and faint ripples spread. There is no hindrance, only control.

The faces of the three monks in the formation gradually turned pale, and huge beads of sweat overflowed from their foreheads.

"quick!"

The fire butterflies urged in a cold voice, helping each other and moving quickly.

The Three Lines of Disarming Formation has been inlaid with spirit stones, but the three Purple Mansion Realm monks cannot control the movement of the formation plate for long. The three female cultivators in the early stage of Dingling, who had previously resisted the attacks of the monsters, are unable to take over the formation plate at this time.

Therefore, don't dare to delay even a little bit.

Flying at low altitude on each other's instruments, the speed is not slow!

"Chirp!"

"roar!"

Dozens of monsters hit the barrier, some were dizzy, and some turned to attack Yang Qing because their bones were too hard.

This change made Yang Qing stand still, unable to move, violent, and extremely angry. He immediately made a decision and tried his best to cover Shi Cheng. As long as he could escape, he could let go. As long as he recovered a little, he should be able to avert the danger.

"You motherfucker!"

Yang Qing cursed in his heart and took a moment to avoid it.

It wasn't that there was a monster attacking Yang Qing, but that Fire Butterfly and others didn't choose his path and were about to fly over his head.

"I can only blame you for being ignorant and arrogant!"

Huodie and the others sneered secretly. This move killed two birds with one stone. Not only could they share the burden of the besieging monsters with Yang Qing, but they could also kill Yang Qing with the monsters, eliminating future troubles and not delaying their escape.

Remembering the friendship of the rescue and the grace of exchanging the pure spiritual stone, I don't even acknowledge this favor.

The faces of the three monks who controlled the array became increasingly pale. They were holding the pure spiritual stones provided by Fire Butterfly in their hands. They were constantly swallowing pills containing a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth to refine the true energy and ensure that the true energy would not be exhausted.

The formation for dismantling troops cannot be broken.

The devouring of the array disk makes the true energy like a flood that breaks a bank. Without pure spiritual stones and elixirs, the true energy cannot last long.

"You do everything right first, and I will kill you later without any guilt!"

Yang Qing's pressure increased greatly, her red eyes were about to bleed, and she was so angry!

The increase in the number of monsters and pressure greatly prevented him from getting rid of the intense fatigue, but he did not panic. At least at this time, Shi Cheng had already run two hundred feet away, and the bird monsters that attacked had been killed.

Kill, or be lured over.

As long as you hold on for a while longer, gain some strength, and don't let an extremely powerful monster appear, it will be fine.

But what he never expected was that his roar of dragons and tigers would make his current situation completely different from that of other monks.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sound of flying weapons breaking through the air and the chaotic attacks were not real.

Fire Butterfly and other monks flew past Yang Qing at low altitude.

What he was left with was the bites of nearly a dozen monster beasts.

"What a fucking rabble!"

Yang Qing growled low in his throat and cursed angrily in his heart. From his point of view, Huo Die and others could not bring out their due strength at all. With their strength, they only needed to use the combined attack technique and the most commonly used Xiaosancai formation.

Forming a large three-talented formation, or sharing a small five-element formation with the three-talented formation, you can easily kill these dozens. However, the fact is that each one fights alone and flees for his life in a hurry. Instead of helping each other, it becomes a constraint, and the overall strength is lost.

too much.

Although there is a personal bias in this thought, it is a fact that a monk in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness Realm has become a burden after flying for ten miles, lacking true energy, and greatly reducing his combat power. However, Fire Butterfly does not have the ability to do so in such a situation.

Go down and line up your troops.

Just when Huodie and the others were looking down at him, Yang Qing's face, which was covered with tiger stripes, suddenly changed.

"Hoo, chirp!"

Just now, he was attacking left and right, unable to check the surrounding environment. His consciousness was already gathered around him. When the sound of landslides and earth cracking came from around him, he realized that the monsters gathering around him were beyond imagination.

Lots of land!

After releasing his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly became disheartened!

"He is..."

Dan Ye's charming red phoenix eyes unblinkingly stared at the figure surrounded by nearly ten monster beasts in the messy mountain forest. Seeing his back, there was nothing surprising about him. He was a human adult man. You could see his figure.

The face and skin are strange!

The thin lips were whispering to each other in a language that perhaps only Yang Qing could understand in purgatory. The trembling voice was full of doubts, tension, surprise and fear.

She had vaguely heard the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, but she was not affected by it. However, she realized that the sound was extraordinary. It was unusual for monsters to produce it, and it was even more difficult for humans to do so. She was attracted by a trace of curiosity in her heart.

I came here to see if there are any mutated beasts or even lost mythical beasts.

The movement between her and the Qingluan Divine Beast caused other demonic beasts to gather here for whatever purpose. Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth fluctuated, and violent winds ravaged the mountains and forests. (To be continued.)